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多年前,看过一篇小说,题目和作者已记不清了,故事情节却难以忘怀:有这么一个年轻人,上世纪70年代时,在京郊一个村里插队。在那个年月,下乡知青干活很累,收了工大家都倒头大睡。他却在土炕上铺上马粪纸,画些花鸟鱼虫。这与那个时代的要求不符,有人就给反映到了县里。谁知因祸得福,县文化馆美术组正缺人,便把他调来“接受再教育”。他依然不知疲倦地画他的花鸟鱼虫。画室的玻璃被大风刮碎,他用破报纸一糊就糊了八
Many years ago, read a novel, the title and the author can not remember, the story unforgettable: there is such a young man, in the 70s of last century, in a village in the suburbs of Beijing cut line. In that years, educated youth came to work in the countryside is very tired, received the workers we all fell asleep. Instead, he spreads manure paper on tukang and draws flowers, birds and insects. This does not match the requirements of that era, and some people have given it to the county. Who knows due to blessing, county cultural center art group is missing, then transferred him to “accept re-education.” He still tirelessly painted his flowers, birds and insects. The glass in the studio was shattered by the gale, and he pasted eight with a broken newspaper